Sunday, January 30, 2011

walker

Went to see Rick Derringer and Edgar Winter last night. Well... rock and roll may never die, but it's definitely on a respirator, waiting on last rites. It's not that they weren't great, or that their level of musicianship or showmanship wasn't very high. It's just that everyone was soooo OLD. Jesus, even the scalpers looked like they needed a walker. It reminded me of running into an old girlfriend. Shit, do I look that old too?

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